Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

 Chapter 5729 I want to confirm your safety

He also knew very well that since the other party had used all possible means to drug him, it could not be as simple as asking a waiter to follow him. There must be follow-up actions...

Suddenly, as if he could no longer endure the suffocating feeling, one hand suddenly reached out to his collar and roughly grabbed the tie that restrained him.

The knuckles of his fingers turned white from the exertion. He pulled desperately and pulled the tie out of the collar.

The tie was torn loose and deformed, but he was still not relieved. He tore it off with both hands and threw it aside. Then, he was breathing heavily, and his collar opened, revealing his strong chest, which was rising and falling.

At this moment, he seemed like a beast that had just escaped from its cage and was in urgent need of fresh air to fill the anxiety in his heart.

That's when the phone rang.

Before he came, he brought his personal phone hidden in a drawer. Only his personal phone had a ringtone set and was not muted.

Lance tried to use every ounce of sanity he had left to fight the effects of the drug. He clenched his hands into fists and dug his nails deeply into his palms. He used the pain to stay awake and tried to calmly find his cell phone from his body and pull out the caller ID.

It's that familiar number.

Only then did he pick up: "Hello."

The simple greeting used up all his self-control, and his voice was hoarse, mixed with hot breathing.

The other end of the phone was silent for half a second, and then he heard the girl's voice coming from the receiver like a cold pool, which slightly relieved the heat and torture in his body.

"Where?"

"In a... fire escape?" He was actually in the mood to joke.

But the person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't have the patience and asked directly: "Can you enable positioning on your phone?"

"Yeah." Lance calmed down and leaned against the wall. On the ground was the follower who had just been knocked unconscious by his sharp knife. He responded in a low voice.

"Turn on your sharing and send me your location."

"I'll come find you." "No..." He steeled himself, frowned and just said a word. Before he could finish, he heard the girl say impatiently, almost irritably: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and say Give me!"

There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but he took away the phone obediently, opened sharing, and sent his location.

A girl's calm voice came from the other side: "Wait for me there, don't go anywhere, I'll be there right away."

"Yeah." Lance's consciousness began to fade, but there was a strong will burning deep in his heart.

He desperately wanted to get rid of the flood of desire, and he pinched his palms with his hands, refusing to stop even if his palms were red, swollen and bleeding.

Trying to use this extreme method to distract attention and resist the erosion of drugs.

Even at this point, he still didn't want the person on the other end of the phone to worry, so he gritted his teeth and kept talking to the **** the other end of the phone in a nonchalant tone.

"You won't hang up?"

He even chuckled and whispered: "Aren't you worried about the phone bill?"

"Shut up!"

Qiao Nian could hear other sounds that were not right from his suppressed tone, and her heart seemed to be held by invisible hands and squeezed hard.

"You don't have to talk if you don't want to."

Her mood was also affected. She was not as calm as usual, and she was a little anxious that she didn't even notice.

Rarely do emotions come out so openly and directly.

"I'm not hanging up the phone just to make sure you're safe."